Chapter 17

As Mikayla laughed, tears streamed down her face.

Images from her previous life of being beaten, cursed at, and tortured at the mental hospital flashed before her eyes.

In the flashback, the hefty caretaker had gripped her by the hair, forcefully pulling her away and causing her only bowl of plain soup to spill.

They would even forcefully pinch her mouth when she refused to take her medication, shoving handfuls of pills down her throat.

Mikayla always thought it was the mental hospital deliberately tormenting her to please

Jerome.

Little did she know, the demonic woman from the previous life was Kylie’s relative.

So, all the misery she endured in the mental hospital was orchestrated by Kylie.

Thinking about the abuse she suffered and the torment from stomach cancer, Mikayla wished she could immediately strangle Kylie.

Why did she have to be so cruel?

Jerome, who clearly loved Kylie so much, had even sent Mikayla to the mental hospital for the former’s good.

Why wouldn’t Kylie let her go? Why did she have to harm her?

Jerome looked at Mikayla on the floor.

Although she had suggested keeping the audio call on, he still worried that something might go wrong, so he followed her up.

Unexpectedly, he witnessed Mikayla attacking someone as soon as the elevator doors opened.

She lay slumped amidst a chaotic mess of fruits, her eyes vacant, her body seemingly devoid of strength.

Though her face showed a smile, tears flowed incessantly, as if she had suffered some painful and tragic ordeal, radiating endless hatred and resentment.

Strangely, Jerome’s heart didn’t fill with anger at her madness. Instead, a dull ache

serthed within him:

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had just considered going to help Mikayla

her neck from Mikayla’s grip, Jerome instruct ed the woman who was standing there in a daze, “Go get the

hurriedly fetched the

assisted Kylie in sitting down and

tugged at her arm. “Get

her arm, it was as if he were dragging a lifeless

suddenly felt a bit

didn’t you come up here to apologize? What’s with this

eyes began to focus, and

felt a

to be with Kylie

hoarse, and her tone

furrowed brows tightened further as he

life over

first

trying to

at that moment, carrying the first

stand up, but she coldly pushed him away.

got back to her feet on her own, adjusted her clothes, and walked away without casting a

Mikayla to find out what

out a stifled groan of

the one responsible for the disturbance, Jerome

stop. “Shall we go to the hospital?”

her pale face, Kylie shook her head. “I’m fine.”

deeper, and it

“Who was that person just now? Why did she come in and attack you right

smile. “She might

you’re still defending her. I

said to the round–faced woman, “Aunt Agatha, please go back for now. If there’s

leave, but she could tell it wasn’t appropriate for her to remain.

well. If you need someone to look after

“What just happened? Why

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